(All characters over 18. Read the other chapters first. Note: These stories straddle the line between BDSM and interracial. As they're mostly interracial, I've included the first two chapters there but wanted to drop one chapter here just to share. I'll be putting future installments into the interracial category. This is a white male / asian female kink and...
Kyle Wessex, or as his friends called him, Kye. This was day three of his self imposed isolation. See, Kye, was ex-special forces in the Australian military. He'd finally qualified at 23 for the training and spent the next 5 years becoming the best of the very best. That was until one fateful day in Iraq. He was leading his squad of 6, through enemy territor...
It has been a long time. You anxiously squirm in your seat, trying hard to think about things that do not pertain to sex, but it's no use. As your teacher drones on, it only becomes harder and harder to keep your eyes off of the people that you call friends. If they knew just how much you were hurting to bend them over the nearest desk and fuck them raw, you...
I had never been in to this particular AMP before. There's so many on every block in less wealthy parts of town that you could go to a different storefront every weekend for a year and never make a return visit, I'm sure. I walk in and I'm nervous, a bit, as I always am when entering an AMP. I hear footsteps on the hardwood floor walking toward me in the hal...
This'll be the last one in this series for a bit (I'm not abandoning it so if you like it, don't worry). I wanted to publish this chapter specifically before the next one in Jay's line for reasons that will eventually become apparent if you're reading both (I know some people have enjoyed only one half... if that's you, don't worry, this will still work). An...
We had been living a peaceful and content life since marrying 2 years ago. I had opened a clothes shop nearby selling Asian style garments like sarees, abayas, bhurkas, kameez, niqabs and the like. Business was booming with the massive influx of Asian muslim customers moving into the area almost every month. We had lots of money, were happy with my 24 year o...
Hi. I'm a Stud. That's not a boast. It's a job description. When I say "stud" I mean it in its original sense: a male kept for breeding purposes. That's why we spell it with the capital "S" ... it's a job title, and I look at it as a job ... a really great job, in some respects, but a job all the same. My name's Geoff, but that's not important. In fact, mo...
Betsy Braddock was a sight to behold. Even out of her justly famous costume, in a unadorned gi, she was a vision. Her delicate Asian features had a boldness and vibrancy belying their gentleness, with her blue eyes being especially fierce, somehow reflecting the Occidental psyche that animated them. And she had the height of a supermodel, her body tall and e...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. This is intended as a work of fiction, not a legitimate instruction manual. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. The Unofficial Cowgirl Guide Preface: Congratulations on your decision to enter the human...
Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...